[ and so she hid her grief buried beneath venom and spite. masked so that none might find weakness for now was her time to reign, to ascend to the throne to witness her grand reign. her time was now -- Tommen would need her. ----- she could not risk.. she must loathe her brother. embrace her wildfire. and let none steal her crown. for she was a lioness --- and she would have---- what was hers. ] "--What news do you bring? I grow weary of waiting with no thoughts but my own."














